im a terrible person sorry guys
Requested by @Sholtxx
THIRD PERSON
It was currently a week before summer break was over. The week when everyone would soon be arriving home from vacation and settling back into their normal schedules.
However that wasn't the case for Y/N, she stayed home most of the day writing or reading and going for walks in the park.
She hid herself from the world in hopes of keeping her secret. Her supernatural secret.
Now she was swinging back and forth in a swing set near her old elementary school. She watched the old leaves stumble against the wind and felt the slight breeze on her face as her hair danced with it.
"Y/N?" A voice calls out quietly.
She looks up her eyes meeting a boy with messy dark hair wearing a green flannel.
"Hello." She greeted him with a gentle smile.
"It's me. Stiles." He takes a seat on the swing next to her. She quickly reads his mind searching for the memories that he was thinking of, until she realizes they used to be best friends when they were young.
"Oh yeah. Mischief." She smiles.
"Ha ha. Yeah it's Stiles now." He swings back and forth gently.
She nods her head unsure of what to say to the boy that was now a stranger to her.
"It's been a long time." He comments.
"Sure has." Her eyes look back at the leaves that moved around on the ground.
"How- how've you been?" He questions.
"Good. Just waiting for summer to end." She says as she starts to kick the leaves that appeared near her feet.
"Don't you want summer to last?"
She looks at him with a curious expression. "Not really. Sitting around the house all day and reading isn't exactly fun, everyday for two months."
"Don't you hang out with friends and family?" He tilts his head continuing to swing back and forth gently.
"Not really." She says softly.
"Oh." He nods his head, looking at his sneakers that moved across the ground.
"Well you can hang out with me now." Stiles smiles at her.
She looks at him and smiles back, "Okay."
~
Ever since Stiles and Y/N reconnected as friends, they started to become inseparable at the start of the new year. Stiles hung out with Y/N even more then Scott sometimes.
"Stiles?" Scott tries getting his best friend's attention.
He turns his head and his focus away from Y/N, reverting his attention back to his friend.
"Did you even hear anything I said?"
"Not in the slightest." Stiles smiles.
"Dude, just ask her out already." Scott rolls his eyes.
"Who? What?" He chuckles nervously.
"Who else? The girl you've been staring at for hours." Scott rolls his eyes.
"I- No, I'm not. I haven't." Stiles stutters trying to avoid looking at the girl he was starting to fall in love with.
"Just go!" Scott shoves him lightly in the direction where Y/N was getting her books from her locker.
Stiles makes a face at his best friend while Scott only smirks in response. As Stiles gets closer she doesn't turn around which only makes his heartbeat quicken.
Y/N stays concentrated on something in her locker, not sensing his presence.
He taps her on the shoulder and she gasps quickly stepping away from him.
"What!" He holds up his hands cautiously.
"Oh! Stiles! I just- you surprised me!" She keeps a distance between the two.
"Sorry. I didn't realize." He blushes sheepishly.
"It's okay. I was trying to fix my locker anyway." She gestures to the locker.
"What happened?" He chuckles staring at the small hole in the metal of her locker.
"I don't know. It's always been like that." She gets closer towards him, standing by his side as they inspect the damage.
"Well at least you don't have to pay for it." Stiles chuckles looking down at her focused expression.
"Yeah." She keeps her focus on her locker.
"So um Y/N I was wondering if- " He takes her hand in his nervously to get her attention.
She gasps and quickly pulls her hand away from his grip. She looks at him with wide eyes and runs away in fear, grabbing her books and bag.
"Y/N!" He shouts as he watches her run away. He clenches his fists in frustration and then slams her locker closed in anger.
"Stiles what happened?" Scott appears at his side.
"I don't know! She just ran away! What did I do wrong?"
"I don't know. Maybe she's just scared?" Scott looks at her locker detecting a different smell, a supernatural smell.
•
"Why aren't you hanging out with her anymore?" Kira questions, taking the seat behind Stiles who jumps in surprise.
"God Kira! What the hell?" He turns to her with wide eyes.
"Sorry! It's just Y/N is so lonely now and so are you!" She says sympathetically.
"I'm not lonely! And she's fine! Look! Y/N is drawing!" He gestures to the quiet girl looking down at her book.
"That doesn't mean she's happy. Why are you mad at her anyway?" Kira squints her eyes at him for an answer.
"I'm not mad at her."
"Really?"
"I'm just...frustrated. I mean I was nervous as it is when I was trying to ask her out but then she just ran away." Stiles looks down as he remembers how heartbroken he felt.
"Oh." Kira says, noticing his sad demeanor.
"Um well I could talk to her." She suggests.
"Seriously?" He looks up at her with hope.
"Sure. She'll probably understand." She nods her head.
"You're a life saver Kira." He puts a hand to his heart.
She smiles, "Always."
Stiles smiles as she gets up and sits in her seat next to Y/N. He can see them talking to one another silently, until the teacher walks in and they stop.
Hopefully she would understand why he was ignoring her and maybe he could be with her again.
~
Throughout class, Stiles was bored. He was bored and impatient as he waited for the class to end. His eyes constantly staring at the clock and Y/N, waiting for one of them to speak up.
Until finally the bell rang and the last class of the day was over. Stiles grabbed his bag and rushed out of the classroom as quick as he could.
Just before he reached his locker he heard someone call out his name. The person's voice was soft and faint but he shrugged and kept walking.
He walked out to the parking lot and approached his jeep until he felt someone grab his hand. Stiles stopped and turned to face Y/N, looking down at her feet as she held onto his hand.
"Y/N?" He looks down at her.
"Um hi." She looks up at him her scared eyes meeting his.
She notices she was still holding his hand and quickly let go in a panic. "I was just- um- " She looks down at her shoes nervously.
"What?" He questions.
Y/N looks up and bites her lip as she tries to think of a way to tell him the truth.
"I have something to tell you."
"What is it?" His heart starts beating.
She stares into his brown eyes and than reveal her glowing purple eyes. Stiles's eyes widen in surprise as he's mesmerized by the glow of purple.
"What?" He gasps.
"I have powers. Supernatural powers." She confesses scared of his rejection. She waits for his response until Stiles suddenly grabs her hand, and leads her into his jeep.
She sits in the passenger seat in confusion while he sits in the driver's seat.
"Stiles." She says.
"You're apart of the supernatural?" He questions.
"Yeah."
"What are you?"
"I mean there isn't an official name but I was just born like this." She shrugs.
"That's awesome."
"What?" She gasps turning to him in surprise.
"You're the first of your species! You can come up with your own name! And those purple eyes! This is your secret? Is that why you ran away? You were afraid of me finding out?" He smiles brightly at her.
"I mean yes. Most people would run away."
"I'm not most people. Besides my best friend is a werewolf I deal with this stuff most of the time."
"Scott?" Her eyes widen.
"Yeah."
"Wow." She breathes out looking at the floor of the car. This was much different than she expected. Stiles was different.
They stay silent for a moment. "Why did you run away before?"
"I um...I don't have a heart." She whispers.
"What?"
"I was born without a heart, there's nothing but my supernatural abilities."
"What? Y/N?" He whispers in shock.
"I was scared. I was scared how you would react if you didn't hear a pulse. That I would be nothing other than a freak to you. And now that's all I am."
Stiles takes her hand in his as tears fall down her cheeks. "Y/N You are not a freak."
She turns to him with a confused look. "What?"
"Heartbeat or not you are still Y/N. You are not a freak. You are a beautiful girl." He kisses her hand gently as she stares at him with wide eyes.
What was this feeling? Her heart should be pounding but nothing was there. Instead her head was pounding and she didn't know what it was. However it was something different, something different that Stiles always was to her.
"Stiles." She whispers.
"Y/N I have something to ask you, since you ran away last time."
She stares at him remembering that she freaked out when he held her hand but this time it was okay. Everything was okay as long as Stiles was there for her.
"Will you make me the luckiest guy on earth and go out with me?"